Obviously, they were still unbearably horny. I helped them jerk off every so often to lessen the burden of their urges. Slick was still coming from their asses though. Once their season was over, they were both able to get up and stretch. It was easy to see the relief on their faces. Because they were covered in the slick, they smelled like stale sex. That was something that could be fixed quickly. They knew a stream where they could wash off. I offered to accompany them there. They accepted. The three rabbitkin led the way there. There were no other creatures there when we arrived. They got undressed and began to wash off in the stream. They asked if I wanted to join them and wash off. I said "I'm fine, I'll wait until I can find a bath." Baxter turned to me with a frown. "I don't want to be offensive, but you have our scents on you. The others at the burrow will think that you were bred by us." he informed me. I took my clothes off and got in the water as well. After we were done, we let our bodies dry in the air and then we put our clothes back on. It was now time to go to the rabbitkin burrow.
The burrow was a quaint area with a slopping green hill. There was a cave that seemed to go really far back and then down. It did not look like it was made with tools. As we got closer, I saw that it was really carved by hands in the dark soil. It had a rich earthy scent. There were lots of rabbitkin around. They looked at me in surprise and confusion. The younger ones in particular had more visible reactions. Usually, their parents were able to reign them in from running either towards or away from me and the others. It was pretty cute. The ones without adults around were not held back. I watched as about 4 of the more curious and braver of them came over. They sniffed at me to get my scent and asked who I was. I told them my name and that I was a traveler passing through. They did not look like they understood me all that much, but I must have seemed friendly enough. It seemed to satisfy their curiosity enough to let them leave and talk to all of the other young rabbitkin about it. That was how word traveled in communities like this. I hoped that no negative rumors spread while I was here.
Max pulled me further into the burrow by the hand. I was not sure I would be allowed, but if he was doing it, it had to be okay. I let the three rabbitkin take me all around the connected tunnels of the burrow. They seemed to have a big underground society going on. They had sleeping chambers, stores, workshops, and meeting places. It impressed me. When asked about it, they told me that they had a massive burrow as this was the major clan of rabbitkin in the forest. Other dens were not so grand. The standard one only had the sleeping chambers and a singular meeting hall. Like dwarves, they all lived underground, but that did not stop them from living and traveling above ground. Beacuse it was essentially an underground city, I was able to make some purchases. I had to get some good gear and real weapons if I was going to be in the forest adventuring. Baxter, Max and Buster were not very high class members of the burrow. As such, they all lived relatively near the top. That did not mean that a brave trio like them did not know where to find all the best shops and deals. We got there.
